Riding a Kawasaki H2 to chase the high-speed rail, the school beauty was moved to tears

After letting go of Jiang Yue, Qin Chuan hugged his team members one by one, and finally sat on a chair in the P room to rest.

After taking off the leather jacket, his body was covered in sweat. Jiang Yue picked up the towel and slowly wiped Qin Chuan. Along the way, many people came to congratulate him. Forget about Bai Shize and the others, as they were people from the academy, they had to come. In addition to them, Big E, Little E from the satellite team next door, and Acosta all came.

There were a lot of people gathered in the KTMp room. Big E patted Qin Chuan hard and looked very excited, as if he had won the championship.

Qin Chuan also gently hugged the veteran back. Their relationship improved rapidly after several gatherings. Although Aprilia did not say it explicitly, there is almost an 80% probability that this year may be the last year for Big E.

He is the only driver born in the 1980s on the field and will most likely choose to retire next year like his brother.

Qin Chuan also silently mourned for the veteran in his heart. He was there when Aprilia was at its weakest. Now that Aprilia is gradually becoming stronger, the veteran has grown old.

The earliest Aprilias were so weak that in the early years there was a saying in the paddock that they were the 'top ten challengers'.

The sprint race was over, but there was a main race in the evening, so the P room soon became busy. Engineers and technicians began to analyze the data of the sprint race, and Stoner and Pedrosa began to analyze the tactics for the night.

Judging from the start of the sprint race, the strength of the current first group is relatively evenly distributed. It is normal for Qin Chuan to win the sprint race because of his driving characteristics.

But the main race may not be as easy as the sprint race. KTM's thermal degradation problem has not been solved this year. In this case, Ducati's improvement this year is even greater than last year. No one dares to draw conclusions in advance about this unknown main race.

It is certain that in the first few laps of the race, the competition for driver position will be fierce.

The P room was busy for the rest of the afternoon, and Qin Chuan took a break while chatting with Jiang Yue.

He does not feel much pressure for the main race. The pressure of the sprint race mainly comes from the unknowns of the event and the drivers.

When he understood this, his stress was relieved.

At the same time, after the sprint race, he has a great understanding and recognition of the strength of each of the current GP drivers, and he is confident in general.

"Wear more clothes at night, it might be cold tonight!"

Qin Chuan held Jiang Yue's hand and said softly, "Tonight's game will be at ten o'clock in the evening, which is still ten hours away."

"Ok, I know"

Jiang Yue smiled happily. She realized that the relationship between her and Qin Chuan had warmed up again since her last visit to her hometown.

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At nine o'clock in the evening, Kata fell into darkness. The fans who came during the day did not leave. The stands were still full of passion and flags were flying all over the sky.

In the Huaxia audience seats, a large area was occupied by fans wearing red cheering clothes, which seemed to outline a sea of ​​red in the night.

As a whistle sounded, all the highlight lights at the edge of the track, which were originally only half lit, were turned on instantly, making the dark night instantly brighter.

The stands, the track, the P-room, and even the entire perimeter of the racetrack suddenly became bright.

It was visible to the naked eye that the number of people in the auditorium at night not only did not decrease, but increased, and the noisy sounds spread to every corner of the auditorium.

The P rooms on the side of the starting point are brightly lit. If you look closely, you can see people busy coming and going inside.

In the KTM studio, Qin Chuan, wearing a KTM short-sleeved shirt and shorts, walked out of the studio. The cool night wind kept blowing past him.

The coolness swept through my body in an instant.

Qin Chuan stood at the door and observed the situation on the track. After resting for such a long time, his physical strength had long since recovered. After warming up, he planned to observe the situation on the track before the race started.

Just like it felt during the day, Kata tonight was much colder than last year. Perhaps it was because of the season. According to his estimation, it was at least five degrees lower than last year, and the chill was obviously more biting.

Qin Chuan's tall figure appeared at the door, and the screams and various greetings of car fans instantly rang out from the huge audience seats on the other side of the P-room opposite the track.

The entire auditorium was boiling instantly.

Qin Chuan is the first driver to leave the P room. He is also a very popular driver. He is only one world championship away from becoming a superstar in MotoGP.

The popularity is enough, even surpassing others, the only thing missing is the title.

Noticing the unusual movement on the opposite side, Qin Chuan had to retract his gaze and smiled slightly towards the other side of the track, revealing his signature warm and sunny smile, then waved his hand.

"God Qin, look at me!"

"Husband I love you!"

"Hubby, look at me, I believe you will win today!"

"Mad, why doesn't anyone call me husband?"

The screams from the other side became more and more intense, causing people in other P rooms to come out to take a look.

However, this scene did not last long. Qin Chuan waved his hand and turned back to the P room, acting quite cool.

There is still one hour left before the start of the race. The track staff have already gone on stage to check the hygiene of the track. It is estimated that they will go on stage soon, and he should go back to continue warming up.

Ten minutes later.

"Hello everyone, I am your old friend Xiao Zhang!"

"I'm Wei Ran!"

Two voices were heard, and Wei Ran and Xiao Zhang appeared in the audience seats on time. There were still fifty minutes before the start of the race, and the team staff pushed the cars into the venue.

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